Rasse's Whisperings of Simplicity

Thursday, August 3, 2017

I Want A Rock

There are big beautiful rocks decorating the outside of a building I walk by every night when going into work. I want to take one. They would make amazing Kindness Rocks. But I've been holding back. I guess it would not be very kind to steal one. Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, July 8, 2017

Russel Loves Crafts

This guy so excited about craft night. Here he is getting all set on the ottoman to help Sarah paint kindness rocks for our cemetery walking day on Saturday. He is nothing short of the most creative helper! Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 20, 2017

A Yawn of a Day

This guy…so bored on a rainy day. Maybe the sun will come out tomorrow. Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 18, 2017

Lift Yourself Up

"Surround yourself with people who lift your soul and bring out the best in you." (leslie cassidy) This is something I really intend to get serious about doing. Too many obligations and people just suck the life right out of me and I've realized how few true friends I have. Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, March 22, 2015

My Musician

My Sarah has followed in her daddy's footsteps... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Beautiful Weather!

This guy is hangin' in the sunshine, waiting for the kids to finish school work so that he can go on a much longed for walk. Beautiful weather today! Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, January 7, 2015

Russell the Snowman

This guy truly does have a jolly, happy soul. He hates the sub zero temperatures like today but he's the first out the door when the snow falls. Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, January 5, 2015

Sarah's Snowflake

My Sarah took this photo yesterday, while out enjoying the first snowfall of the season. A perfect snowflake nestled on her hat. Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, August 22, 2009

The crispness of Fall as it embraces the air brings forth a sadness Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Thinking of Christmas

I am thinking of Christmas. I want to write a poem for my mom and dad. A poem about all of the memories I have from growing up. I wrote one for my Grandma last Christmas...she died before I could give it to her, and I got up and read it at her funeral. My mind is starting to think back on memories... Sign in to see full entry.

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